On the Wubao, the lantern-carrying monk's brows jumped. He couldn't stop such a swordsmanship!
"This madman won't even talk about it!"
"Why doesn't he talk?"
"If you don't want to talk, then you have to talk! You have to get rid of the pain first, otherwise we won't be able to reach an agreement!"
"Then should we go down and help?"
"When we go down, we are not helping, we are causing trouble!
If a person refuses alone, it may be a legend, and monsters have a decent way to participate in the legend.
If a group of people go down, it will be a gang fight. Either the monster will have red eyes, or we will go berserk. How can we stop? It will be a civil fight!"
"what should we do?"
"What should we do? The legend belongs to him, and the background is ours! Get ready to fight!"
"Can monsters really kill castles?"
"If the swordsman wins, the monsters and birds will come to make a scene; if the swordsman loses, the monsters will definitely enter the castle to vent their anger when they suffer heavy losses! No matter what, we can't escape."
"Then what's the point of going down?"
"Write your own legend... Then, if the army is defeated, it will be more convenient to run away..."
"..."
... Hou Zi, who was said to be very miserable by the lamp-carrying monk, actually has no plans to run away for the time being. It's not that he has no record of this, but he feels that he doesn't need to run.
He has a chance, as long as he can control the number of opponents he faces within a certain number!
How to control it? It depends on the environment, the opponent, and the atmosphere!
For a simple and crude opponent like the demon clan, he chose a simpler and cruder method.
The sheep demon took the initiative to attack. After all, it jumped up high and bumped into it on its own. Its skills were inferior to those of humans, so it could not be blamed on its opponent for destroying the sheep.
But there is still a voice in the demon group shouting, "Quan Zhen is arrogant and unreasonable. Are you trying to deceive our demon clan into having no demons? We have written in advance and set up the formation on the day. We should have a clear argument, why are we so impatient to go on parade?"
Hou Tzu stood like a javelin, "Don't talk! If you want to talk to me, you must first ask about my sword!"
Two demons rushed out, and a big-mouthed horse demon and an earth-armored demon attacked separately. The big-mouthed horse demon opened its mouth, and its blood-filled mouth was like a big red door, while the earth-armored demon lurked in the earth, waiting for opportunities to move;
One light and one dark, one strong and one hidden, the coordination is just right.
Hou Zi flew up to avoid the big-mouthed horse demon's bloody mouth. The tip of the sword pointed at the horse demon's small eyes. However, the horse demon seemed to be huge and clumsy. In fact, his reaction was not slow at all. The big mouth swerved. This sword must be real.
If you stab it in, are you afraid of being bitten off directly?
Hou Zi sheathed his sword at the right time, which was rare in his previous battles. At the same time, his body fell down, cleverly landing on the side where the horse demon's big mouth could not bite. At this moment, where he landed, the earth
The armored beast suddenly appeared, its pointed nose like a thorn, waiting for him to come to the door automatically.
It waited, but what fell was not the swordsman's body, but a long sword!
It is ambushing the swordsman, and the swordsman is plotting against it!
To Hou Tzu, an assassin hiding under the soil is much more dangerous than a huge, big-mouthed horse demon.
The earth-armored monster just poked its head out, and a sword had already penetrated the corner of its nose. Hou Zi was about to fall to the ground at this moment. At the same time, he raised the tip of the sword, and the earth-armored beast was wailing and being picked out of the soil. Then he was thrown out of the soil and was involuntarily thrown.
Fly out!
This kind of injury is serious, but it is not fatal. The horn of the nose is its most powerful weapon, but it is not its vital point!
He turned his body over in the air, trying to maintain his balance, but suddenly felt the surroundings darken, as if he had entered a blood-colored space.
"Brother Ma, don't bite, it's me!"
With a 'click', the sharp row of teeth pierced the body of the earth-armored beast. No one knew whether it was because the big-mouthed horse demon couldn't stop, or whether it was a deliberate tooth sacrifice?
Hou Zi had already jumped into the air again. When the big-mouthed horse demon was reluctant to open its mouth again because of the blood in its mouth, the sword light struck the horse demon between its eyes and in the middle of its forehead.
In an instant, the sword glowed with brilliance, and the three-foot long sword spit out one foot of energy. The sword entered half a foot, and the energy entered half a foot!
The unparalleled Qi Gang cut open the hard skull of the big-mouthed horse demon and hacked into the poor brain inside his skull.
The big-mouthed horse demon fell to the ground and died immediately. It was still trying to chew the blood food in its mouth.
“Delicious, great tonic…”
Hou Zi stood still and said nothing. He pointed his sword at the group of hundreds of beasts, his intention was menacing and his momentum was overwhelming.
A voice from the demon group roared, "Are you going to fight to the death with me, the Yinling demon clan? You won't even give us a chance to speak?"
Hou Zi shouted: "Don't talk about it! Let's talk about it after we have killed enough!"
As the saying goes, one vigorous effort will weaken again, and three times it will be exhausted. Although the morale was greatly affected, and most of the monsters wanted to fight back, there were still three monsters who were excited by the blood and jumped out. They were three baboon monsters of the same race.
They are not weak in strength, and they can leap and leap with great flexibility. They can wield a knife, a fork, and a hammer, and they coordinate perfectly. When it comes to the use of weapons, the baboon demon, whose body shape is somewhat similar to humans, is the fastest to learn.
Hou Zi knew that he couldn't delay, and a quick decision was the way to go. A slight delay would cause unexpected events, and the newly established aura of seizing people would be thrown away. It would be impossible to seize the demon's mind again!
Compared with the baboon monster, it is beyond the reach of humans, even with the sword and Yu step!
So he didn't move, his feet firmly grasped the ground, so that his whole body could exert all his strength at any time!
The three weapons hit him almost at the same time. At this moment, he began to use the cruelest defensive technique he had learned in the soul realm, exchanging injuries for his life!
He didn't care about the knife and fork that was about to reach him. His first target was the hammer wielder!
The golden hammer, a concussive weapon like this, cannot reduce damage, and the hammer is a bit big. Whether it’s because the baboon demon overestimates his own strength, or because a bigger hammer can make him more imposing, but the excessive weight will Let it show gaps between swings.
Fortunately, this thing is not smart enough to use a hollow hammer like humans, or hide some lime powder in the hammer?
The long sword passed between the gaps between the hammers, and the baboon monster's eyes widened in confusion. Even before his death, he didn't understand why the swordsman chose it? Why didn't he hide from the two brothers' knives and forks?
The knife and fork entered the body at the same time, Hou Zi's body shrank sharply and shook, and in conjunction with the transfer of spiritual power, the muscles twisted, and the thickest part was used to guide the opponent's attack.
The first reaction of ordinary people at this time is pain, grinning, shouting loudly, and then subconsciously retreating... But Hou Zi doesn't do that!
His first reaction was to use the opponent's weapons to counterattack!
It was during such a face-to-face encounter that half of the baboon's face was cut off by a sword. The remaining baboon was so frightened that it howled, jumped up, and turned to run away.
He shouldn't have jumped. A cold light came from behind, and the three-foot long sword nailed the poor baboon demon through. What did the long howl seem to be telling?
Hou Zi is also covered in blood, but he doesn't care! If he doesn't care, the demon does!
He took two steps forward, stepped on the head of the still struggling baboon monster with one foot, drew his sword with one hand, and pointed the sword at the group of monsters while yelling for mercy with his feet screaming angrily:
